by Kimmy Alan
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When shovel'n snow
In the Minnesota cold
.
I found beneath
A precious treasure to keep
.
An oil lantern of gold
Just like the ones from tales of old
Instantly I knew what to do
So I rubbed it, 'wouldn't you?'
.
And just like in fables of yesteryear
Out of the lamp a Genie appeared
.
"Master, I will grant you three wishes
With only one condition
.
All three that you choose
Must be to help 'you', improve
.
Pick anything that doesn't relate
And all your wishes you'll negate
.
So be careful the wishes you so choose
Mess up just one, and all three you'll loose"
.
I said, "End world hunger
Bring ever lasting peace to the Middle East
And create a cure for cancer"
.
The Genie was perplexed
To the point of being vexed
.
"I told you silly old fool
Only wish for things to improve you
.
You just wasted three chances
For a life filled with happiness"
.
"O' ancient one,"
I warned
"You need mind your tongue"
.
"Every wish I have that I stated
Would result in making me greater
.
For what greater attributes could be extolled
Than by bettering one's spirit
And improving their soul?"
.
And nothing will improve my felicity
Than to help improve all of humanity"
.
"Apologies wise Master," Genie said
With a humble bowed head
.
"All your wishes will now be granted
By the powers of my enchantment"
.
Then suddenly into the night
Both lamp and Genie disappeared into oblivion
So I figured I'd better just get back to snow shovel'n
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Winter Magic - a multi-author anthology of poetry and prose
RandomAn anthology of winter magic-inspired poetry and prose, written by a number of talented authors.